Chapter 180 If I'm going to sit, I'll sit in your seat.

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Sang Yuwan's heart tightened, but her tone remained neither too light nor too heavy, "She is an artist under Bo's media company."

Mingyu's voice was hoarse, carrying a chilling undercurrent of experience, "You meticulously planned to acquire that media company, wasn't it to get revenge on her?"

Sang Yuwan paused, a complex look flashing across her eyes. "Uncle Ming, you're right. I did have that idea back then, and I did it."

Last time, she used public opinion to almost force Mingmei to leave the entertainment industry, and Mingyu even contacted her.

Sang Yuwan couldn't figure out his purpose in saying this, so she could only answer truthfully.

"Since you've decided to strike at her, why not go all the way?"

Mingyu's voice was like a sharp blade, piercing through the surrounding frozen air.

Sang Yuwan's temples throbbed twice, and a faint red appeared at the corners of her eyes. "Uncle Ming, do you want me to completely blacklist her?"

Mingyu's tone hardened, his hoarse voice tinged with anger, "If you had crushed her back then, she wouldn't have caused such a ruckus."

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately understood what he meant. After a few seconds of silence, her expression remained calm as she pursed her lips. "Even if I crush her to the bottom, someone will pull her up."

"You mean Rong Zhi?" Ming Yu frowned deeply, his face darkening.

Sang Yuwan gripped the wheelchair handles tightly with both hands and slowly spoke, "It's him."

A cold glint flashed in Mingyu's eyes. "You already knew about his relationship with Mingmei?"

Sang Yuwan frowned slightly and replied in a low voice, "The night before Xingzhi's funeral, Fourth Sister said that she was Second Master's girlfriend. Second Master did not deny it."

Mingyu's face was filled with anger. "Even if he is the crown prince of the Rong family, when he returns to the Bo family, he will only be the second master of the Bo family. You, the head of the Bo family, cannot control him."

Sang Yuwan's knuckles turned slightly white. "Uncle Ming, you yourself said he's from the Rong family. Even if he addresses me as 'family head,' I wouldn't dare touch him."

Mingyu slammed his hand on the armrest of his wheelchair. "This time, you must punish them severely."

Sang Yuwan's brow twitched heavily. "Uncle Ming, this trouble was caused by Fourth Sister, so you should be the one to punish her."

It wasn't that she didn't want to take action; she was just testing whether Mingyu really intended to severely punish Mingmei.

Ming Yu turned his head slightly, his hoarse voice carrying an air of authority, "Both she and Rong Zhi must be severely punished."

A hint of surprise flashed in Sang Yuwan's eyes. "What does this have to do with him?"

Mingyu snorted coldly, "So you're defending him now."

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, and she swallowed hard. "Uncle Ming, I didn't mean to defend him. This matter..."

"If he hadn't instigated Mingmei, she wouldn't have caused such a commotion," Mingyu said angrily.

Sang Yuwan froze, the weight on her heart instantly plummeting to the bottom. Her heart pounded in her throat.

After a few seconds of silence, she said incredulously, "Uncle Ming, are you sure it was him who instigated Mingmei to kick my brother out of Haitang Garden?"

"If it wasn't him, who else could it be?" Mingyu's anger intensified, his voice hoarse. "He promised Mingmei that he would marry her if he could obtain the property rights to Haitang Garden."

Sang Yuwan's dark pupils contracted, and her blood instantly froze.

The words Rong Zhi had said to her came to mind.

How ironic.

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath, a cold smile playing on her lips. "Uncle Ming, if that's really the case, I will definitely not let him go."

A glint flashed in Mingyu's eyes, but it vanished in an instant. "I hope you keep your word."

"Uncle Ming, don't worry. I mean what I say," Sang Yuwan said, then pushed him into Ming Xiao's ward.

-

The capital city.

As soon as Rong Zhi got off the plane, he sent a WeChat message to Sang Yuwan.

"Landed safely."

He waited for a long time, but the other party did not respond.

When he was almost at the Rong family's old house, he called Sang Yuwan.

Neither of the two calls went unanswered.

Rong Zhi's heart tightened, and he felt inexplicably flustered.

He immediately dialed Xiansi's number.

This time, the call was answered very quickly.

"Second Master."

"What is Madam doing?" Rong Zhi asked coldly, suppressing his panic.

Xiansi paused for two seconds before answering him, "Madam is a little tired and is resting."

Rong Zhi glanced out the window; it was sunset, not yet time to go to sleep.

His expression tightened, and his tone became stern. "Tell the truth, what exactly is Madam doing?"

“She…” Xuan Si hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

Rong Zhi said in a deep voice, "Speak quickly."

Xian Si hesitated, "Second Master, why don't you ask Madam yourself?"

Rong Zhi flew into a rage, "If she wanted to answer the phone, would I need to call you?"

Xian Si's voice trembled, "Madam is awake, should I have her reply to you?"

She said nothing, yet she said everything.

Rong Zhi's heart sank, realizing that something had happened in Jiangcheng.

Given Xiansi's current state, it was clear that he wouldn't be able to get anything out of her.

He angrily hung up the phone.

The man in black slammed on the brakes.

The Leopard Maybach stopped in the parking lot of the Rong family's old residence.

The man in black unbuckled his seatbelt and was about to get out of the car when a cold, sharp voice came from the back seat.

"Investigate immediately to find out what happened to Madam."

"Yes," the man in black replied and immediately took action.

Rong Zhi pushed open the car door and got out.

He didn't have his servants announce his arrival, and went directly to the main hall of the Rong family.

At this moment, Rong Moyuan was holding a family meeting with the rest of the Rong family to discuss who should take over the Rong family business.

Before Rong Sheng passed away, he called Rong Zhi back.

Everyone assumed that he was going to hand over the Rong family to Rong Zhi.

Unexpectedly, he neither made a public statement nor had his lawyer draw up a will.

This matter has remained unresolved for some time.

The Rong family is large and powerful; if this matter drags on for too long, it will inevitably have a very significant impact.

Rong Zhi stepped into the main hall, and the conversation abruptly stopped.

The crowd was first taken aback, then surprised.

Rong Moyuan's eyes flashed, and a fake smile appeared on his lips. "Azhi, you've come back just in time."

Rong Zhi lowered his eyelids slightly, glanced at everyone, and said in a cold voice, "Are you all preparing to divide the family property?"

The group looked at each other in bewilderment.

Rong Moyuan smiled slightly, "Azhi, you can listen if you're interested, or you can leave if you're not."

Rong Zhi countered, "Now that you mention it, I'm intrigued."

A cold glint flashed in Rong Moyuan's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. "Azhi, where are you sitting?"

He pointed to a chair in the corner of the hall.

Rong Zhi didn't take a step, but instead said, "If I'm going to sit, I'll sit in your seat."

Everyone was startled.

Rong Moyuan's seat was the same seat that Rong Sheng had once sat in.

Rong Zhi meant that he wanted to return to the Rong family and become the new leader.